after The Dead Weather's killer performance last night, my affinity has quickly and exponentially grown into love. and not like 'i love you but im not IN love with you' love - like crazy passionate deep disgusting love where your friends and roommates wish you would just shut the hell up about it because they're jealous they haven't found something to rock their world like you have. and that's exactly what Jack White and Alison Mossheart, frontduo of the best supergroup since The Yardbirds, did - they rocked. my. world....hard.
(Photo credit: Eric Nowels, Milton CJ)
in my mind&heart White has cemented himself as the penultimate rock musician of our generation and Mosshart is just too f**king cool for words. on top of wicked awesome tunes, there is so much sexiness in this group its bound to implode on itself and i don't know if i can handle it.
music triumphing over the oppression of nosebleed.
courtesy of TheTrin
coming to a theater probably not near you.
completely gratuitous. so close, i could smell his talent.
* check back. all pictures and videos subject to change once people upload superior non-shitty blackberry nosebleed videos/photos to the intranets.
